If it were someone else, the leaders would definitely have them pulled down right now, but who could make Ning Xia step down?
In front of someone they couldn't afford to offend, even if they were displeased, they had to endure it!
But Ning Xia herself didn't think there was anything wrong with her outfit; she even felt smug seeing everyone so dumbfounded by her.
She had said she would be the only highlight of the annual party tonight. Look at these men, all mesmerized. But when her gaze fell on Li Tingyan sitting in the third row, the man was only talking to the person next to him, not even glancing at her.
Ning Xia felt frustrated, thinking to herself: you may not look at me now, but once I play a heavenly tune, you'll be smitten.
Feeling good about herself, Ning Xia walked to the piano at the center of the stage, closed her eyes, and began to play. A romantic serenade is supposed to be a soothing tune, needing the player to calm down and play leisurely.
